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Chapter 5
Shu Yu's tone suddenly became cold, and no emotion could be heard.

Sang Ning also has mixed feelings now, after all, she is an old friend whom she hasn't seen for many years. Although this old friend is not an old friend in the ordinary sense, she still has some inexplicable thoughts.

The group of monks also rushed over and said hello to the uncle, and then everyone stared wide-eyed and fell silent.

Sang Ning cleared her throat and found that she was already able to speak.

"You immortals just, just because you are better than the Nu family, you bully the Nu family at will, and you won't even make an apology..."

Sang Ning sharpened her teeth and mouth sharply because she didn't give him face, maybe because she couldn't beat him now, and she also used her supernatural power on her little spirit.

Everyone's eyes were on her, except Shu Yu who lowered her eyes slightly and wondered what she was thinking.

When the young monk saw her face clearly, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he lowered his head in the eyes of the senior brother.

"Uncle Master didn't mean it, why should the girl catch her?"

The monk called Senior Brother spoke up and explained for their Senior Uncle who had always been steady and indifferent, but lost his composure just now.

Shu Yu stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay a jade stone overflowing with spiritual energy. Sang Ning heard the gasp of the monk next to him.

Although she has seen many rare treasures in her previous life, in the world, this high-quality spirit stone can be regarded as rare.

Sang Ning glanced at him blankly, grabbed the spirit stone from his palm, turned and left quickly.

Forget it, she was too busy to take care of herself, so why would she still have the mind to argue with them, the high-quality spirit stone is also beneficial to her recovery, so don't waste it.

Shu Yu quietly returned to the sedan chair. Under the light of the night pearl, which was as cold as the moon, he stared at the messy marks on the hem of his clothes, feeling restless in his heart.

Sang Ning's smooth forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and a pair of curved Yuanshan Dais were huddled into a pile.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and above her head was a poor-quality wooden beam, on which spiders weaved their webs cheerfully.

All around her ears were her own gasps, from heavy to light.

She stared at it for a long time before she calmed down her heartbeat that was racing because of the dream.

Supporting her elbows, Sang Ning sat up from the bed with difficulty, and the hard wooden bed made creaking sounds following her movements.

"Girl, you're awake, drink up this bowl of ginger soup quickly, lest you catch a cold, you didn't know how long you were drenched in the rain last night."

A middle-aged woman dressed as a woman came into the house with a bowl of steaming soup in one hand and a cane in the other.

"Girl, the herbs haven't been picked yet, so I can only make you a bowl of ginger soup first."

The woman's hair was neatly combed, and she was wearing a short jacket that was patched, but it was still clean.

Sang Ning saw that she was hunched over and her actions were useless, so she immediately lifted the quilt, got out of bed and took the bowl of ginger soup from her hand, "Thank you, ma'am, where is this?"

She held the hot ginger soup to warm her cold fingertips, and then took a sip under the attention of the woman's kind eyes before asking.

Ginger soup fell from her throat into her stomach, and a blush stained her pale cheeks.

The woman looked at Sang Ning's bright eyes lovingly, and she felt pity in her heart, "Girl, this is Xinghua Village. When my daughter came back from the mountain to collect medicine last night, she saw her fainted by the roadside, so she took her away." return."

"What's the girl's name? What happened?"

"Ma'am, my name is Sang Ning. My parents passed away very early. A few days ago, a bully wanted to rob me to be his No. 18 concubine. I didn't want to, so I took the opportunity to sneak out."

Sang Ning made up a mess without changing his face, and even covered his face and wept very politely, as if mourning his tragic fate.

Seeing this, the woman hurried over and patted her on the back to comfort her: "It's my fault, I brought up Miss Sang's sad incident."

"If Miss Sang doesn't dislike her, she can stay at my house first, and then think about where to go later."

Sang Ning said sweetly, "I don't mind at all, thank you ma'am."

This is a small mountain village hundreds of miles away from Liangcheng. The woman Wang's family is an ordinary farmer in Xinghua Village. The daughter relies on collecting herbs to sell money.

The one who saved her was Wang's daughter, Wang Axiu.

In half a day, Sang Ning figured out the current situation.

Sang Ning was rested on the bed by the woman, and only the windows could penetrate the dim light in the dark room.

A ray of bright white light suddenly appeared on the chest, Sang Ning was taken aback, and took out the luminous object from her bosom, the high-grade spirit stone that Shu Yu gave her.

She forgot.

Sang Ning stretched out her hand to cover the spirit stone, and silently recited a series of formulas. The rich spiritual energy swam from the spirit stone to her fingertips, and then entered her meridian, slowly repairing her previous injuries.

After a while, the entire high-quality spirit stone was inhaled into her body, and she felt that the spirit energy in her body was not so lacking.

However, compared to her previous life, that was really far behind.

Thinking of the past, Sang Ning couldn't help sighing deeply.

"Miss Sang, how do you feel?"

The woman who spoke was about fifteen or sixteen years old, exactly the same age as Hua, and the thorn hairpin sarong did not hide her delicate appearance.

She is the daughter of the Wang couple, Axiu, and she boiled the medicine that Sang Ning drank these days.

Since Sang Ning absorbed the spirit stone, and with the cultivation of the past few days, her injury has almost healed. She smiled and said, "Axiu, I don't think I need to drink medicine tomorrow."

When Sang Ning smiled, Axiu felt that the world was overshadowed. She couldn't help but blush. She used to be a bit self-confident about her beauty. After all, she was the most beautiful girl in the village. Compared with the girl she brought back, she was really Yun Yun. Farewell.

After a while, Ah Xiucai suppressed her beating heart, saw that although Sang Ning was still skinny as if a gust of wind could blow her away, but her complexion was much ruddy, she relaxed a little bit and went back That's fine.

Axiu ran to dry the medicinal materials in the yard, and Sang Ning rarely consciously wanted to help her. Axiu saw that Sang Ning's fingers were slender, and her slender fingers were as white as jade.

Axiu unconsciously stopped her, "Miss Sang, go sit and rest, I don't need your help here."

She thought of her aunt saying that Sang Ning was an orphan whose parents had both died since childhood, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but she soon forgot about it.

Of course, Sang Ning didn't understand these things, so she naturally sat down on the small stool next to her, propped her head up and watched Axiu's non-stop movements.

Sang Ning was in a trance, and gradually thought of a place far, far away. Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the life of an ordinary mortal.

Then their fairy life, in other words, she died for more than 9000 years, and somehow came back to life again, what about her life after that?

What should I do?

(End of this chapter)